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👾 👑 🐝 🐛 💗 🐳 💃 🐊 🎽 🌽 🐠 🕺 ⚡ 🐊 🚕 🎫
If God had intended Men to Smoke, He would have put Chimneys in their Heads.
The father, passing through his son's college town late one evening on a
business trip, thought he would pay his boy a suprise visit. Arriving at the
lad's fraternity house, dad rapped loudly on the door. After several minutes
of knocking, a sleepy voice drifted down from a second-floor window,
"Whaddaya want?"
"Does Ramsey Duncan live here?" asked the father.
"Yeah," replied the voice. "Dump him on the front porch."
📗 💗 🍇 🥞 🌋 🎄 👽 🌸 👳 🐟 🎁 💎 🐠 🥒 🚗 📀